Mo Shao's wife is super sweet

Chapter 1200 I hate her!
"I will use my life to love them alone."

Xiao Yechen looked at her with gentle eyes, and the light in her eyes when she looked at her swollen belly, which made people feel warm to the bone.

Xiao Yechen looked at it for a while, then suddenly turned away and looked at the moon outside the window.

……

"She doesn't love you at all!"

"She wants to destroy you!"

"In her heart, you are someone who can abandon you at any time."

"Your mother gave birth to you, but gave you up again and again. You are like begging. You can only get that little love from her forever."

"If it was your sister who was arrested today, they would definitely come to rescue her immediately."

"She doesn't care about your fears and calls."

"If you want to live, let go of those useless feelings."

"Want to surpass your father?"

"I want to be the strongest man, I want to never run away cowardly, cry, fear, beg for mercy, and look forward to the rescue that will almost never come..."

"From the beginning to the end, no one really cared about your life or death."

"Yechen, what you can do, as long as you let go of him, you can get out alive."

"The seeds of the devil will eventually germinate and grow..."

……

Su Weiliang suddenly felt a wave of fear hit her back, she looked up and saw the child on the side.

His complexion was cold and pale, and the beautiful purple in his eyes disappeared without knowing when, and became dark, cold and full of tyrannical aura...

Su Weiliang felt scared, she subconsciously supported her belly with one hand, and took Xiao Yechen's hand with the other comfortingly, "Jiu...what's wrong with you?"

There was no warmth in the hand in the palm, Su Weiliang shivered from the cold, the night at sea was always extremely cold.

She held it tighter, looking at the child who seemed to be struggling in a nightmare, for some reason, her eyes were a little sour.

She said softly, "It's okay, it's okay..."

He is only six years old...

The six-year-old child, still a baby, was wandering outside alone.

He obviously has a father and a sister...

Why don't you go home?
Su Weiliang's tears fell, she knew the pain of not having a home, but she hadn't experienced the pain of not being able to go home...

That's probably more painful than having no home to return to...

Su Weiliang heard Xiao Yechen's voice.

It was very low and very cold, just like the wind on the sea at night, so cold that there was no temperature at all.

"I hate her."

Su Weiliang was a little frightened, looking at his deep and dark eyes, her spine felt a chill.

A six-year-old child actually understands what hate is...

That is the most miserable emotion in this world. Without real heart-piercing pain, no one would be willing to hate another person.

Especially that person, or the person closest to him.

Su Weiliang suddenly wanted to hug this child very much. She opened her arms, and was just about to hug that cold little body, when suddenly a vague voice came from nowhere.

"Don't touch him!"

Su Weiliang's hands froze in mid-air.

On the opposite side is Xiao Yechen's cold eyes, delicate pink face, like a little porcelain figure, indescribably beautiful.

But it's scary...

I always feel that some terrible evil spirit will burst out of those dark eyes at any time, and will pounce on everyone who intends to get close to him...

Su Weiliang's hand slowly retracted again.

She hugged her body and didn't do anything. She just sat there and accompanied him quietly.

(End of this chapter)